Can i hold it back any longer?
the light will reflect n make it shine
you can see deep down its darkness
watch how the red roses grow on the sharp edges
so peaceful,so beautiful...
a place which the ride to there is inscapable when the life is low,
as i lay on that edge,i feel a little pain cos of the fatigue,
and suddenly i see infront of me a kid,playing with his ball,
with his tricycle hitting the road
all this time keep on laughing,n now he stands up
a girl comes and goes,n he cries...
his tears turn red...start soaking his clothes...
the tears form a paddle...he falls on his knees,
theres no halo,he's just a red dye on the street...